Our ficus should meet to deal with their post traumatic stress syndromes. On a windy sunny day, my too little took a mighty fall and lost most of his head. My roommate administered CPR (Collect, Protect and Rewater), sadly the branches that didn't blow away where too dry to root. But, on a lighter note, the accident showed me the tree should've been a raft all along.
I'll see you on the second sunday of every month in the basement of the VFW hall, we'll have old coffee and stale donuts, our trees can munch on some high nitrogen fertilizer.
Good luck!
jim