@ldj Many thanks for the link, I am better clued up than I was but I must confess I guess the uncertainty makes me wary to get really in depth, however, what you've said could actually help, if this is over I still need to come to terms with things and get some closure. I'll give that book a chance and see if there's anything there I can learn, even if it ends up only being for me in the end.
In terms of her, she's not in any therapy right now, this breakdown came due to fall outs at her halls of residence at university and spiralled. She has had treatment in the past and been diagnosed etc, but she never found the group stuff they did any help and she is now really just struggling to find a "cure" to "fix her". Honestly? I'm not sure what to do there for her right now, I was hoping she could lok at campuses up here for her Masters and to move in with me, where we could maybe do more in an environment where she has genuine support. I'm sadly a pariah right now and feel like she just will never get in touch (sounds so silly after two days, where she's away doing stuff anyway, but upset rarely does the whole logic thing.)
As for myself? It's possible as things don't get much better, I obviously never thought it'd hit me this hard, I'm obviously not as strong as I assume after years and years of gradual wear and tear. I definitely have no shame for my own issues, I guess it's more guilt that it may have ruined what we have, but I can appreciate that it is not entirely rational to feel that way.
I had heard of meetup, I don't think it's sad at all! It's great you've found so much to do, I'd like to think I am able to at least try, but it's all about finding something suitable, I'm quite shy by nature so anything with tons of people would probably not work, I am overweight too sadly so a bit self conscious about anything exercise related.
The last bit about not feeling inadequate really hit a chord... I always feel like I should be strong, and if I am not I am doing something wrong. Her making me feel my worry is bad has probably on strengthened that. Time is once more that horrible element, I want it to be better now, now, now but I need to accept, really, it won't be, and it can't be. I can't know if me and her are done, I can't just not care any more and move on etc, it's still early in the grief process.
Though I would like to get out more, meet new people etc too.