The moment you try to completely remove yourself from someone's life because you know the relation needs to be separated but others feel it's a hateful malicious intent on your end. I have been more than kind to someone that has done me absolutely wrong. Considering how betrayed I feel at how they handled a situation back then I feel I have extended my hand enough. I got to thinking what would happen if I continued when it wasn't necessary for me to do so anymore and decided it's time. I have reached the maximum limit of tolerance. Especially after speaking to them yesterday and how insensitive they are in bringing up the actual reason for the lack of trust.