<human>: Can you give me the gist of the text in a nutshell?

I'll start.

I was in Bolivia about two years ago. I spent my entire two month summer vacation there with my family. About a week into the vacation, things started to feel weird. At first, I felt as if I was being watched, constantly. These feelings even occured during the daytime while I was alone. I didn't say anything because I was worried of the looks I would get.

It started to get worse after a week or so. I started hearing things, I started hearing whispers and could've sworn I heard my name a couple of times. that only happened for a couple of days, then it stopped.

Unfortunately (and almost obviously), it started again. The last two weeks there were the worst. I got shit tugging at my feet at night, shadows crossing the doorway of my room, and extremely strange dreams. The thing that finally got me to speak was when one of those gigantic atlas' fell from the top of a closet, in front of my bed. 

My grandmother told me that she had shit like that occuring to her almost 5 years back and that she had done a plethora of things to get rid of it, but it went away on its on. Needless to say, my grandma no longer lives in that house.
<bot>: Paranormal activity started recurring in my grandmother's house after 5 years. I was the only one experiencing it, fuck you ghost.