Make a fucking Fig Tree

So Sylvia Plath has a poem called Fig Tree. 

This poem encapsulates the pressure and indecisiveness to establish how we will lead our lives. It begs the question can we only have one? Two things can be true at once. I don't think we need to exist in a stalemate contemplating the trajectory of our career paths. Why can't we have the entire tree or better yet climb it? Below is the poem & some inspirational Fig Tree's.