I reflect a lot lately. I feel emotions wash over me with each wave of change, not the least of which is becoming an empty-nester. Grown and Flown. That’s what they call it.   There are things I love about this stage of life. Scott and I have time together; we have a granddaughter. My kids are working toward their goals. They’ve added wonderful people to our family. I cook less;  the house stays clean. My to-do list is shorter. I go to bed when I feel like it.  I know how this sounds to harried, young moms with kids who are yelling on the other side of the bathroom door.…