My parents told me when I graduated from college I had til Labor Day to goof off and find a job. I had to be out by the end of September.- October 1. They would give me the security deposit, first months rent, and mom would give me a few pieces of her old furniture (old couch for example) and bought a bed and night table, so she could buy a new couch.
Then I was on my own. Mom gave me old dishes and silverware too, bought me a pot and pan, and a cookbook. I also got my grandma's old beat up black and white tv with rabbit ears from the attic.
I thought it was lovely. One aunt gave me a housewarming gift of towels, the other sheets, and a toaster.
I got a cat, my first, and it became a home. I struggled. I had to work a job and a half. Part time at a bookstore as well as full time to pay for the apartment, and kitty, car, etc. It was worth it.
Of course, every Sunday I'd go to mom's for dinner, and she'd always send me home with lots of leftovers.!