My personal "philosophy" (if you could call it that) on psychiatrists it that if I can't fix my own problems, how can someone else? They should definitely not make you feel worse either - I wouldn't go back to that guy.
Anyway, we have the same situation in our 1873 home & just accept it. After some researching, DH found out that a little girl died of pneumonia in her bedroom (now the master bedroom).
Once I was cleaning and going in and out of the room. I was on my way back in when I found the door shut & locked (it can only lock from the inside) and DH was downstairs. I stood at the door and said "please let me in" - it unlocked and came open. I've never ran so fast down stairs in my life! I was pretty shaken up but decided it was none of my business is "something else" was here way before I was. We do cleanse the house by burning sage, and having cats clears out any negativity (we have 2). Other than that we live peacefully with whatever else might be here... no problems & no worries.
So... so what if your cabinets are open or your shoes move?
Maybe it's meant to make you smile and take life easy.