As an avid internet subscriber, I like to think I have a fairly good hold on my security. I don’t go on dodgy sites, I don’t click dodgy links, and I sure as anything don’t pay attention to the countless emails I’ve gotten over recent months about watches, viagra, and ‘excited’ women [if you’re the one who bought my email address and insist on sending me spam, please note – even my email address identifies me as female. Free dresses or petrol would probably interest me more].
But even though I “know” what I’m doing, and I protect myself, I still can fall victim.
For example, I am the Child Safety Coordinator at my church. One of the ladies, a teacher, had just been rejected for an exemption card due to a lack of information, and I was expecting her to give me what I needed to restart her application. I got an email from her, with a link to Google Drive for an attachment. All good, I use Google Drive. The main page was off, but I figured it was because I as approaching from a different link, logged in; the attachment opened – but it opened to the middle of some financial overview document. No big deal, maybe it malfunctioned.
It wasn’t until the third attempt, when I misentered my password and still “logged in” that I realised that something was very not right. Suddenly, security mode. I changed my password, started a manual anti-virus scan, and panicked for the next hour. The breach itself wasn’t the issue – it happened on my “personal” account – but my personal account is the account that my computer runs off. Much like Android phones, Windows 8 and above request an email account to set up. Gone are the days of relative freedom and email/computer separation (those days didn’t last long anyway).
Nothing ended up happening that I am aware of. I didn’t hear any complaints from my contacts about a dodgy Drive link. But it was certainly a wake-up call, a reminder that I cannot necessarily keep myself safe. I can try, but just like those who used and trusted Ashley Madison, I need to remember that it’s a big world out there – and I need to be careful where I tread.