Too Much Information!
By Kimberly Smith
Like everyone else
in the world, the second I reach into my mailbox I’m already dreading
what junk mail I’m going to have to throw right back out (don’t worry, I
recycle!). I love to read…just not advertisements for decorative checks
or sky-high loan solicitations. It’s one thing to fill up my mailbox
with things that I’ve never asked for, but it’s a whole other thing to
dial up the number to my house and expect me to want to talk to you.
It’s fair to say
that I’m generally respectful and polite to the overexposed
telemarketer. He/She is out there earning a paycheck; putting
themselves through school; feeding the family; passing the time.
Whatever the case may be, they know way too much!
Not only do these
complete strangers know my address and phone number, but many of them
have access to information I never realized was tangible for them: For
example, my household’s annual income alongside whatever our particular
spending habits may be—and that’s just for starters!
I’m sure (but I
don’t want to point too many fingers here), that my social security
number is floating around in the enormous, swirling pit known as the
“identity theft nightmare.” Those nine magical numbers, intended to
signify that I am indeed me, is required for just about everything! So
how are law-abiding individuals, following all of the rules, supposed to
protect themselves against the inevitable rape of the one, numeric label
assigned to them since birth?
Gotcha
thinking--haven’t I?
Now if I could
only produce a foolproof solution convincing Republicans and Democrats
alike to accept and create, I could end this editorial right now and
from this moment on--we could deem ourselves safe from identity stealing
criminals that keep people like me ticked off!
Okay, now that
I’ve gotten that off of my chest, I’ll tell you how to protect yourself:
If ANYONE calls
your house and requests your social security number--for ANY
reason--they’re not who they say they are. Hang up and contact the
company that they are “supposedly” working for and report the inquiry.
Many times companies aren’t aware that scammers are using their name to
hook, line, and sink unsuspecting victims.
Be secretive about
USERNAMES and PASSWORDS. Especially with your credit cards and bank
information. Never keep a copy of your pin numbers with your plastic.
That’s just asking for it!
Shred documents
that contain personal information about you. So long as you don’t need
them, of course. If you need to hold onto something for a while (i.e.,
tax information), put it in a safe place. Preferably in some sort of
locked compartment.
Trust no one!
Yeah, I said it. That boyfriend or girlfriend that you’ve been seeing
for the last month could have a dark side that you have yet to meet.
Don’t risk it! Time is by far the most reliable tool in a successful
relationship. If your credit is all messed up, you won’t be able to by
that house with your real true love!
If you happen to
lose or misplace your wallet/purse, make sure to (again in a SAFE place)
have a list of all of your creditors with their phone numbers. Contact
them immediately. The sooner you discontinue your missing card(s), the
better off you’re going to be. You don’t want the credit card companies
to feel suspicious. Oh no, you really don’t!
I think that I’ve
covered a decent chunk of ground here, but I’m sure that I must be
missing something. That comes hand in hand with old age…doesn’t it?
See, there I go again. All the more reason for someone like me to take
the necessary precautions mentioned above. I don’t want to be one of
the mounting statistics getting taken for a financial ride and I don’t
want it to happen to you either. Now that we know basically everything
that we were completely clueless about just 100 years prior, maybe we’ll
find another way to successfully safeguard what’s left of our privacy.
But for now, I’ll
cover my hand as tight as I can over the screen at the ATM machine and
hope that I’ve escaped another day of identity theft; potentially
spiraling me and my family into financial torture and a most predictable
headache. Too much information is exactly that…too much
information!