I used to live in a big house with my partner and kids. Weird stuff kept happening. Doors would open and close in the middle of the night when no one was there. Cabinets and drawers. Bizarre phone calls that made no sense. We would hear people running up and down the stairs, but everyone was accounted for. Multiple people experienced this. Then, one night, I woke up to a woman in a white dress, standing right next to me by the side of the bed. She was quite beautiful. She just stood there, and then she turned around and walked away. Anyhow, we finally figured out the house was quite obviously haunted. We didn't tell the kids, but they're smart and the oldest would've figured it out soon enough. We moved.