Haven't read the whole thread, but a few of the resposes I have read (skimming) have made me smile.
I went to my university interviews by myself. Parents weren't best chuffed when I got in to the less local uni- mainly because it was going to cost them a fortune for me to live away from home!
On the day I went to uni, to move into my new flat, mum gave me £50 and said goodbye. I got the train through, found the flat with a map and on the way bought myself a jar of coffee, a pint of milk, a loaf of bread and a tin of beans. Felt quite proud of myself, until I got to the flat- all my new flatmates were out (being treated to lunch by their folks!). They had their bedrooms all decked out with their "stuff" from home- stereos, posters, nick-nacks- I didn't even have sheets for my bed!!!
I opened a cupboard to put my paltry supplies in and found it full to bursting with at least a month's worth of shopping- pasta, lentils, cereals, chocolate cake. Next cupboard the same. Found a sad lonely empty cupboard at the end and put my sorry shopping in it.
When my new flatmates came home, we had a great getting-to-know-you pub crawl, and I loved my time at uni.
But I did phone my folks from the nearest payphone the next day and accuse them of not loving me!! They really had thought I would prefer to be independant. I am very close to my parents and I did understand. They grumbled a bit but agreed to bring my "stuff" through the next night. I have cast it up to them ever since! So much so that when I got my first job my mum insisted on coming to my new flat and stocking up my food cupboards
It's a difficult one for parents, I guess! The one thing I did resolve from it all was that I would definitely do what my new flatmate's mum did- she sent her off to her new life with a gorgeous home-made chocolate cake and a bottle of vodka, rendering her immediately the most popular person in the flat! (She's still my best mate, 20 years later!)