I write some...pretty controversial stuff (one reason I'm reluctant to share my characters in these forums lest people think I identify with such things), and of course since I have no experience with the subject, that means Googling...so yeah, I've had times I felt very ill at ease searching for certain things. Guilty, like. I grew up in an environment where if you were merely interested in something morbid, it must mean you were into it, which had never been so in my case, yet that's the mentality around me. So the guilt's never really gone away. I don't get this as much with Google anymore but I do get it when searching for reading material on Amazon, or videos on YouTube, or songs on Spotify...it keeps it in the algorithm! "Hey, you looked up this one hate video on YouTube, so you wanna watch some more? " NO!
One time I needed to know the prices of certain illegal activities for one story and I actually found a list of such things via Google. Don't know what happened to that site but that sure was an awkward search.
It doesn't even always have to be morbid. I wanted to learn about the Pennsylvania Dutch since that's in my ancestry but I felt awkward doing so as it's not like I'm part of the lifestyle or anything. If you search YouTube for this, you get loads of Amish stuff. NOT THE SAME. I was interested in Ojibwa culture in the past and had some very negative interactions with people who thought I should not be looking into a culture that was not my own, so that put me off from asking questions. Then there's stuff which SHOULDN'T be controversial, but often is, like whenever I go searching for Germanic things...ugh what a cesspool.
Once in a while I avoid looking too much into something lest I find out something that ruins it for me. For example, my favorite music artist, whom I had only recently found via Spotify, had suddenly stopped performing some years ago and apparently fell off the face of the earth. There's little info about him as a person, even his real name is iffy. Only long after he'd stopped performing, I fell in love with his music, it introduced me to a whole new genre and he speaks to me, but what if I were to find out about him and...he's some kind of bigot or jerk or something. I'm not good at separating the art and the artist anymore. I admit, his work might end up tainted at best, ruined at most. So maybe it's for the best I can't find much about him, though it mystifies me, he was so popular once, what happened to him? Eh well.
Ditto with old classmates/friends. Don't want to know what became of them, because the few I did catch up with, ended up not being nearly the friends I'd thought they were. It really hurt to search Facebook or something and learn over and over that their friendship meant far more to me than mine had to them. I'm bitter by now, I would like to pretend they're out there somewhere thinking of me and it's best I don't go looking and find out, but I figure if they really did care, they would've come looking for me by now. I just assume I'm forgotten and I don't search for my old friends anymore.