Black or white, not grey
I find it difficult to be nice to or care about people whom I am not very fond of.
Why I’m not fond of certain people can be due varying reasons, from the way the person treats me to the way the person treats others or how the person carries him/herself.
For me, I see a lot of things in black or white, right or wrong, with a little bit of grey (very little) somewhere on the sidelines. I’m not saying that this is the correct or incorrect way to live life; this is just how I choose to lay my boundaries and limits. I will try to be flexible when necessary but this is the model I will revert to in the general scheme of things.