Ah breastfeeding.. I was the one who brought up Breast Nazis, I should probably say why.
While I was preggers I had all of these wonderful plans that included a natural birth, no drugs, as few exams as possible and to nurse my baby.
I went to a lactation consultant weeks before my due date and I was very happy to learn that not only would I be able to nurse (genetics made me wonder) but I was already producing colostrum

The time came, I had the baby in my arms and the recovery room nurse asked if I wanted to nurse the baby. I said Oh yes! give her to me. She helped me get a latch and the baby took to the breast right away... the latch was not a good one. I still couldn't feel anything thanks to the spinal that had yet to wear off. Anyway to make a very long, painful story short...
Baby couldn't latch properly, she was getting more blood than colostrum/milk and I had a parade of nurses and consultants trying to help.
I'm a pretty private person, very conservative. I had a hard time dealing with just stripping down for each nurse and consultant .. and frikkin doctor that wanted to help.
What turned me off was on about the third day the night nurse came in an decided to help me by taking my breast in her hand and shoving it into my baby's mouth. Ya really gotta get it in there, she said. Did I mention I was a private person? um yeah.. I was so agitated that my daughter started crying, I was ashamed/embarrassed and very frustrated that my baby was hungry and I couldn't feed her. I broke down and gave her a bottle. The next day the LLL woman showed up in my room - uninvited. She was adamant that I should continue to nurse, even though my daughter was not getting enough to eat, she insisted that I not supplement, she told me that I was not trying hard enough and if the 16 yr old single mom in the next bed could do it, surely a married mother of 29 could do it (yes, I'm serious, she said this) That's about the time I threw her out of my room.
This is what I mean by breast nazi. Those who make you feel like you are doing your child a grave disservice if you have the gall to use a bottle. I had a terrible experience with LLL, I'm so glad that most of you didn't.
It was a heart wrenching decision for me when I faced the fact that there was no way that my little piggy was going to be breastfed. On the upside of this... my husband got to share in the bonding time that bottle feeding allowed, and for that, I know he is very grateful.