I've heard people say this to me in the past and I remember thinking it was odd, but I have come to be the same way. When I first starting having my symptoms, I cried all the time and sometimes I still do, but not as much. Sometimes when things happen I am surprised I don't cry. I think because I did so much in the past and I realized that life will never be perfect (well for me at least) I stopped caring about some of the things I used to. I used to be super emotionally invested in certain things and now I am not as much. I think my BP helped me grow in some ways and I don't complain about certain things I used to and started being more grateful I guess. Maybe there is hope for me yet? Lol