So, I'm going to try to explain this through my lack of emotions... I really only feel any emotions if something extreme happens.
If someone that I was close to dies, then I feel sort of sad, but not nearly as much as a normal person would. If someone I knew of, but wasn't close to died, then I wouldn't feel anything.
Most of the time the only 'emotions' I feel are caused by adrenaline, like excited, or scared...
I also feel... attachment(?), like, possessive, sort of? It's really more towards items than people. I'm probably more attached to my collection of art supplies than to my little brother. If that even makes sense.
Yeah, there's definentally something wrong with me; do I care? Not really. Lack of emotions, remember.
So, something that should worry me doesn't... But I wouldn't intentionally put myself in danger- self preservation isn't really an emotion, though.
If my word vomit made any sense, then, you're welcome. If not, sorry.