My dream would be to plant a full-grown weeping willow in the garden, but in terms of mess they are comparable to the birch
If it really is your dream, I would think it over. Freely adapted from Marie Kondo: Surround yourself with things that bring you joy.
I almost bought a standard sink because it is easier to maintain than the solid, oiled oak countertop in the bathroom. But then I decided, why would I give up something important to me just because it requires more effort, and when has being lazy ever made me happy?
It doesn’t have to apply to you/all of you, but I always have to be careful not to deny myself the things that are really important to me for the wrong reasons.