So after looking through the house to see if there is any sort of connection to me, my mom, the ghosts that haunting me or even my dad (who I don't know) I saw nothing. But, the bad thing was there's still one part of the house I hadn't gone in yet and that was the basement. So I finally talk myself into and decide to go downstairs into the super creepy basement. Like seriously, a basement that a serial killer would have. I still don't know how I managed to talk myself into going down there. Guess I'm just trying to figure out what's going on with my paranormal activity. It just made things worse.