I'm watching this movie; has a great title, Enduring Love. But it turns out to be about a guy dealing with the aftereffects of an accident in which someone died and he couldn't save him. "If I'd only..." and all that. And it's got me thinking about that time when I didn't save those four people from the house fire next door. Just what I needed: a fresh dose of survivor's guilt. I'm thinking I'm going to watch something else.