The inevitable
May. 14th, 2004 01:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, it was bound to happen eventually. Mom has discovered my blog, at least tangentially. Hi Mom!
It all started about a week ago when somebody noticed that a couple of documents on my vanity web site had gotten indexed by Google. Those documents, my resume and my resignation letter, contained "sensitive information" that, despite being true, should apparently not have been revealed publicly. (I won't mention what that information actually is, because that would defeat the purpose of taking those documents down.) This person told Mom who called me and demanded that I drop everything and take that information offline immediately. The fact that I was in my car at the time was not particularly relevant.
Being the nice (heh) guy that I am, I made the docs unreadable as soon as I got to work, though I'll probably revise and replace them later. I also went through my Journal and changed anything relevant to that information from public to friends-only (though I did leave most everything else public). I even tracked down Google's remove page and initiated a request to have them remove the "offending" pages from their index and cache. On company time, I will point out. (Side note to
pandorable: this is why you couldn't load my resume the other day.)
The next day, I verified that Google had no matches related to the information.
As far as I could tell, the problem was taken care of.
Things went downhill from there, including being asked why I was trying to destroy them, Mother's Day with her getting canceled, being reminded of clauses in my employment contract (which may or may not be relevant - fuck if I know), being guilted over how unappreciative I am after they let us live with them while we were house hunting, and being told that I have intentionally hurt them. I haven't talked to her since then - not out of anger or bitterness, but because I have no idea what to say. Being accused of doing this intentionally probably hurts the most. I may be careless, forgetful, and otherwise a schmuck, but I would never intentionally try to hurt somebody - no matter how badly they hurt me.
To get to the point, today I get this:
So now she knows I have a blog. Maybe she'll realize to take the filename off of the URL, and then the shit is really going to hit the fan.
The thing I don't understand - last week, when I changed my posts to friends-only, that was one of the ones I changed. I didn't think Google kept stuff around for so long before returning it in search results. The moral of the story: always check your headers. Or something like that.
Oh, and another thing, if you had bothered to lead the linked page and read it, Mom, you might have noticed that it's dated
So, I put in another remove request with Google (that cache link above may or may not work). Went poking around the LJ options and found the one that said "Keep robots out" or some such - Oops - turned it on. Finally decided that to make sure Google didn't keep the page, keeping in mind that the post was already private, the surest action would be to completely delete the post (though I saved it first, natch). Again, not much more I can do. And in fact, it looks like Google may have already removed the info...
The question I keep asking - why does she keep attributing such malice to my actions? Did it never occur to her that maybe I just made an honest mistake? Maybe I was at one of the lowest points in my life when I put that information out there and it didn't occur to me to revisit it when things got better? Maybe if she wasn't living such a complex life of deception, half-truths, and stupid games, that maybe it wouldn't be an issue?
My defense is the truth. Aw, fuck it, I'm going to bed.
It all started about a week ago when somebody noticed that a couple of documents on my vanity web site had gotten indexed by Google. Those documents, my resume and my resignation letter, contained "sensitive information" that, despite being true, should apparently not have been revealed publicly. (I won't mention what that information actually is, because that would defeat the purpose of taking those documents down.) This person told Mom who called me and demanded that I drop everything and take that information offline immediately. The fact that I was in my car at the time was not particularly relevant.
Being the nice (heh) guy that I am, I made the docs unreadable as soon as I got to work, though I'll probably revise and replace them later. I also went through my Journal and changed anything relevant to that information from public to friends-only (though I did leave most everything else public). I even tracked down Google's remove page and initiated a request to have them remove the "offending" pages from their index and cache. On company time, I will point out. (Side note to
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
The next day, I verified that Google had no matches related to the information.
As far as I could tell, the problem was taken care of.
Things went downhill from there, including being asked why I was trying to destroy them, Mother's Day with her getting canceled, being reminded of clauses in my employment contract (which may or may not be relevant - fuck if I know), being guilted over how unappreciative I am after they let us live with them while we were house hunting, and being told that I have intentionally hurt them. I haven't talked to her since then - not out of anger or bitterness, but because I have no idea what to say. Being accused of doing this intentionally probably hurts the most. I may be careless, forgetful, and otherwise a schmuck, but I would never intentionally try to hurt somebody - no matter how badly they hurt me.
To get to the point, today I get this:
From: Mom
To: Me
Date: Thu, 13 May 2004 19:29:27 -0400
Subject: You were warned
cardinalximinez: Contract work for the company I just resigned ...
<http://www.livejournal.com/users/cardinalximinez/13672.html>
... Information censored - duh
<http://216.239.39.104/search?q=cache:ws-aJS__rZUJ:www.livejournal.com/users/cardinalximinez/13672.html+XXXXXX&hl=en>
- Similar pages
<http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&lr=&q=related:www.livejournal.com/users/cardinalximinez/13672.html>
This must be new. It did not appear last week. Remove [INFORMATION] NOW. I do not know what you are trying to accomplish except to destroy your mother. Is that what will make you happy?
So now she knows I have a blog. Maybe she'll realize to take the filename off of the URL, and then the shit is really going to hit the fan.
The thing I don't understand - last week, when I changed my posts to friends-only, that was one of the ones I changed. I didn't think Google kept stuff around for so long before returning it in search results. The moral of the story: always check your headers. Or something like that.
Oh, and another thing, if you had bothered to lead the linked page and read it, Mom, you might have noticed that it's dated
2004-02-18 17:32:00
, so, no, it's not new. I didn't go through all the trouble to fuck up my day and my website just to post and extra copy somewhere else. Geez, if I was going to be that much of an ass about it, I'd just mail a printout to the newspaper or something.So, I put in another remove request with Google (that cache link above may or may not work). Went poking around the LJ options and found the one that said "Keep robots out" or some such - Oops - turned it on. Finally decided that to make sure Google didn't keep the page, keeping in mind that the post was already private, the surest action would be to completely delete the post (though I saved it first, natch). Again, not much more I can do. And in fact, it looks like Google may have already removed the info...
The question I keep asking - why does she keep attributing such malice to my actions? Did it never occur to her that maybe I just made an honest mistake? Maybe I was at one of the lowest points in my life when I put that information out there and it didn't occur to me to revisit it when things got better? Maybe if she wasn't living such a complex life of deception, half-truths, and stupid games, that maybe it wouldn't be an issue?
My defense is the truth. Aw, fuck it, I'm going to bed.
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Date: 2004-05-14 12:39 am (UTC)(no subject)
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-Kat
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Date: 2004-05-14 09:15 pm (UTC)Went poking around the LJ options and found the one that said "Keep robots out" or some such - Oops - turned it on.
Yeeeeeeeahhhhhh... You probably wanted to enable that option before starting to write in your journal.
And frankly dude, your mom's a 'tard.
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Date: 2004-05-15 12:35 pm (UTC)