How do you carry on when your life in the running up to adulthood is, admittedly, a wreck? Is there a way to cope with depressive thought if the mask you put on to endure loss and abuse only attracts more anguish and misery? What to do when you keep pushing away the people dearest to you? A Space for the Unbound may not have the most sophisticated answer, but it excels in its wonderful sincerity. Cherishing your vision of existence, giving space to make amends with those who worth, and holding on to the most precious memories will go a long way towards healing.