I've always had experiences with the paranormal dating back to 2 years old.
My mother told me that when I was 2 years old I use to tell her there was a man in the bathroom. I was terrified to go in it alone, for fear of my life.
My father committed suicide in the backyard of that house a few years later, and then I started experiencing more things as well as my half sister.
The night after he passed, my sister was staying with us and she was sleeping on the couch. She said she woke up because the TV switched itself on. Once she sat up she saw footprints on the carpet but didn't see anything or anyone. She saw it walk towards my bedroom and once it got to my door it stopped as she yelled at it, "Stay away from my sister!"
She told me that it disappeared after that. Shortly after my father's death, we moved to a different house on a piece of land we once lived on. In that house at the age of 7 every night I would wake up around 3 am, walk into my kitchen and get a glass of water, walk into our dining room and sit there with the water not drinking it but staring into my kitchen. I had the feeling like I was listening to someone talking, telling me about their day.
I'll post a part 2.