I had a few in my childhood home. It was owned by an elderly, retired, solicitor, eminently sensible chap, but after we had moved in, a neighbour told us he’d actually had it exorcised!
We had a ‘ghost’ walk to the back door every night, bang on 10pm, lots of people saw it, including my no nonsense, ex army grandfather. My best friend had something get into bed with her when she stayed for a sleepover one night (she never came again)! I experienced the same thing a few nights later. We had glowing crosses appear on the walks (we managed to get a photo of that, could have been bioluminescence). DH also saw lots of people strolling through the kitchen when we were outside having a BBQ one evening. It was a very old house, built in 1545 so had a lot of history I suppose.
I also had an ‘incident’ at my dad’s funeral. He was estranged from the family when he died, after he’d had a 6 month affair. Hid behaviour had been appalling frankly and he’d left a hell off a mess, trying to cut my mum out of his pension, forcing her to sell the marital home and give half the proceeds to his mistress. I sat there at his funeral furious at what he’d done, absolutely livid. As his coffin disappeared to be cremated, I suddenly had the most vivid flashback of a family holiday in happier times, when he’d pulled round a bay behind a RIB, with me holding onto a rope. I’d forgotten all about it, but it was the most fantastic fun. It was as if he was trying to remind me he wasn’t all bad.
So, lots of ‘woo’ experiences, all of which could be explained away, but there do seem to be a few too many for there not to be anything in it. In my view anyway.