The New Home

My name is Carlos and I am from Chicago. Since I've been a child I've been able to see things that I cannot explain. I have many stories and I feel like it's growing worse and worse my story starts by moving to the suburbs at the age of 10 we moved into a beautiful home but spiritually it was horrible. It started with doors opening around the house I tried to explain it with then windows in the house to make me and my brothers feel better then it started with dreams satanic dreams nightmares. Then in one night why I was sleeping I was abruptly woken in the middle of the night and that's when I saw the Shadow Man over my bed it was a perfect 3d figure completely black. I was frozen for a long time I was not able to speak. Or move but then I have the sudden urgency tilt turn on the light wish I was able to next to me in a nightstand. That was the first encounter in that home. But for some reason no one believe me I would see a shadow man almost all the time that I got used to it I was a child I did not understand but while I got older it was getting worse. One point it was able to touch me one night sleeping in the basement on the floor next to my father who is sleeping on the couch and my brother who is sleeping on the other couch I was pulled towards the staircase slowly but I was, not able to see what was pulling me. I was not able to call for help I beg for my father but no sound came from my mouth I knew this was not a dream and when I was in the middle of the stairs with my head facing down the stairs I'm being dragged Up. My mother came running from the top of the stairs turning on the light calling for my name like if she knew something was wrong, then I knew it was not a joke this house was horrible even my own family had coincidences around me my mother and father would always ask me why I do I stand in front of their door while they sleep and then go back to my room when I know I was never up late at night like that. One day in broad day me and my brother where at home home alone and we were in our room playing video games we heard our names being called multiple times through the vents. Like if it was in the basement but no one was home even my brother heard it so we locked ourselves in our room the rest of the day this is the childhood of my experience and there more I am asking mediums and psychics and Ghost Hunters demonologist to please help me.