*And crucially could be done by someone other than me!
I think that is the absolute best bit about formula feeding.*
From the reverse, this is absolutely one of the best things about bf for me (or was in the early days). After my shitty birth, I really didn't want DD out of my sight. I wanted to be with her, I wanted to hold her, I didn't want to 'get my life back' as everyone kept exhorting me to do, my well meaning MIL was SO KEEN for me and other half to go out for a night out ('even overnight!') and leave her with baby and the idea just horrified me - she had been a part of me for 9 months, she still felt like a part of me, but people seemed so keen for me to let her go, leave her behind, from the minute she was born.
It felt completely unnatural to me (note I say to me, other people feel differently and these feelings are valid, and in the sod's law run of things probably had people in their lives giving them shit for wanting to walk around the block without their 8 month old - so it goes alas).
Breastfeeding was my fallback position when I was being pressured and made to feel silly - I couldn't leave her, she needed feeding. It allowed me the space I so badly wanted and needed to go into the mum zone and just be about her and me for a while, recover from what we'd gone through and get to know each other.
We're all so different, we want such different things, need such different things to be a good mum. Taken holistically, no choice is better than another.