Some of my personal ghost stories !!

These are just a few experiences I and people around me have had that seemed to be paranormal!! 

First experience>>
My mother always tells me this story of when I was a newborn and she came into my room to check on me in the middle of the night. She says that she came in and saw my father standing over the crib watching me. My mom didn't feel like anything was wrong since I hadn't been crying and she thought it was dad. He said something to her, I can't remember what exactly, along the lines of "He's okay". My mom says that she went to bed and realized my dad was already in bed and couldn't have gotten there before her without her seeing. But when she went back to check on me again the room was empty. 

Second Experience>>
My apartment is styled as railroad rooms, so for those who don't know what that is basically all the rooms are in one straight line with no hallways or anything in between (Like train tracks). So my mom and my little brother were in my mom's room watching a movie while I was in my room doing whatever I did when I was about 12. All of a sudden I heard my little brother calling my name. When I got up to check what he wanted both him and my mom were shocked. For reference my parents' room is the middle room with the kitchen on the left and my brother an I's room to the right. According to my mom and brother he saw me peer my head in from the doorway to the kitchen and thought I was playing with him. So they were shocked and confused when I appeared from the bedroom doorway. The only way that would have been possible would have been if I ran through the front door around the hallway outside of our apartment and back in through the emergency back door in my room. However I did not do that and they knew this because you can see the front door in the kitchen while sitting in my parents' bed and they definitely would have heard me running through the halls since the walls are paper thin and we can hear the upstairs apartment people sneeze. Not to mention we kept the back door in my room locked at all times since my brother was an adhd gremlin as a toddler and would open it up to run around the halls.  

Third Experience>>
This one is actually first hand and I can't stop thinking about it. One night while I was getting ready to shower I looked up to call out to my family to make sure no one needed to get into the bathroom before I was in there for a while. All the doors were open and I could see straight through the kitchen and my parents' room into mine. I could see my parents both in the kitchen putting away the leftovers of whatever dinner we had that night and my brother in the doorway to our room. He looked like he got frozen in the act of doing something he wasn't supposed to and when I locked eyes with him he smiled and jumped out of my line of sight behind the wall where the door was. The only thing on that side of the wall in our room was my bed so I thought that my little brother was messing around with my things so I bolted after him. Only to find when I got there that there was nothing on my bed and nothing even missing or moved. When I turned around my actual brother was in my mom's bed with his headphones on and looking at me like I was insane (I probably looked it). I knew that he didn't do anything because the only way out of our room would have been through the very door that I charged through and he obviously hadn't gone past me. And unless he moved the speed of light I did not see him unlock, open, close, and relock the back door nor did I hear him run through the hall and come through the front door and jump into my mom's bed. 

Misc Experiences>>
Other than these I can't think of any big important stories like this. There's the few times my mom has said that she's seen my dad pacing back and forth through her room while me and my brother were asleep and my dad was in the shower. There was also the time that my mom called my name and complained about a teddy bear I was keeping on the chair in my room (I feel weird leaving it empty since it faces my head directly when I sleep, however the chair got turned to face my mom while cleaning that day). She told me "You have to move that bear, I don't want him watching me sleep. I just saw him blink". And most recently while talking to my mom she let me know that she sometimes hears our door opening or slamming shut while she's alone or trying to sleep. She said she always gets up to check but they never look different than when she locked them before bed. 

Anyway these were my few 'paranormal' encounters. Almost none of them (save for the teddy bear and the doors) felt like they had malicious intent. When me and my mom discuss them we agree that it feels more like an old loved one looking out for us or visiting us.