counterpoint example, me.
my parents paid for my college and I blew it. I partied, didn't care, and barely managed a 2.0 gpa. I was home sick, in the wrong place, and had no desire to be there. I went because i had to/was forced to. "go to school on us or move out on your own". so, i went.
I skipped more classes than i went to.
i ended up transferring out in year 3 to a local school where i did much better and it was much cheaper.
Hindsight, a couple factors were at play here.
I had no skin in the game.
I thought i was doing well enough at the restaurant (and by any kid's standard, $35 an hour average when you're 18 in the 90s was pretty good) and i had no clear vision of what i wanted to be when i grew up.
I think a lot of the failures i experienced were the result of my high school guidance consleuer not pushing me to figure me out. "It's ok to go in undeclared" is probably the stupidest thing that was ever said to me. I wasted 2 years taking BS classes that didn't count towards my eventual choice of major. At 21 years old, i was taking freshman classes. demoralizing. 2 years in, 4 more years to go! WTF
If you don't know at all what you want to do, at least declare a 'generic' major like business administration and declare a minor later.
The counter-counter point to this is that my parents don't think they wasted their money on me.
I came home a 'man', not a boy. I learned how to live. cook for myself, manage a tiny budget, prioritize beer vs food and everything else that comes with going out on your own.
There's certainly cheaper ways to go to the school of hard knocks but i had this one.
As a grown man, i reflect on this time in my life as directionless, sad, lonely, and a complete waste of money. I made some friends, i still talk to 2 of them today. most are FB connections that get a like once in a while on their photo dump.
I missed being at home. most of my friends went to local schools or trade schools or no schools. They all still hung out. I had huge FOMO. So, perhaps if the whole crowd is splitting up anyway, this won't be a factor to some. To me, in a blue-collar town, it meant i was the one who left and they kept living while i looked in.
Most of them haven't done well in life. Not bad, but just always broke living paycheck to paycheck, and i don't see many of them anymore either. Did I really miss out?
Youth is wasted on the young, as they say.
My wife and I have talked about what we will do for our kids, and we've decided we are not going to cover their bills at all -- at least not while they are in it. They are going to own it and rack up the loans and debt.
We MIGHT help them pay them off, but not until after they graduate and have felt the ambition that the debt piling up has to pay off.
So, my opinion is that even if you are going to pay for it, give them skin in the game.
hide it/don't tell them you will help/cover it later.
maybe set goals like, you will pay for it if you get 3.0 or higher each semester.
surprise them at graduation with a payoff.
take that 200k and earn on it over 4 years and give them the growth, not the nut, to help?
lot's of options, but kids just aren't ready sometimes. I wasn't. I should have taken a year off to figure out what I want to do with my life.
And for the record, I don't do for a living what I declared my major to be after 2 years of wasting credit hours.... so my entire college experience was basically a social experiment.
maybe that's ok. I turned out pretty good. A lot of the reason why is because I had to fight harder because i didn't have that degree like others I was competing against. I was the underdog, I fought hard, won, and have had a successful career working for 4 of the fortune 50 companies to date and many other smaller ones too.