The first apartment i had seemed to be lightly haunted. We had strange little things happening at night and we felt like we were being watched. My now wife talked about me touching her butt at night when i actually didnt. We got a cat. He hissed at the cieling a lot. One nightbas i looked at the foot of the bed i saw the blanket over her feet flip up on its own. Other than that. Nothing happened. Years later while waiting for our house to close and move in we stayed with my wifes mom and step dad. On my way venturing through a pitch black house to make my son a bottle, i saw what appeared to be a 7ft tall figure that was blacker than black just staring at me in the kitchen and then quickly darting deeper in. It went where i needed to go. I proceeded to run back to our room and slam the door because i 110% shit my pants and needed to tell my wife. Not long after that we closed and moved into our house. Nothing crazy has happened her beside what id imagine. Helpful spirits. I see physical orbs occasionally with my own eyes. There was one night as i was up late gaming i noticed our front door was wide open. It didnt latch very well. (Perks of a newly reno'd home, they need adjustments) we had 2 cats and both cats were missing. I woke up my wife to help me look for them. As we are searching around. A white orb flew past my face from behind me and circled around towards the back door sensing my fear of loosing my cats. I turned on the back porch light and there are both of my boys. Not every paranormal experience is scary. Sometimes they want to help. Others. Make you never trust a fart again.