I told my T I thought I was borderline and she said "I agree". I asked her when she was going to tell me. She said she wasn't sure that she ever was because of the stigma around it. As I have said, it was very freeing to me to finally have a diagnosis. I had been doing all the wrong things to try and get better. Now I could start doing the right things, and I AM BETTER. Not cured by a long shot, but better!!!!