I don't know. It seems like such a bizarre thing to think that life is meant for *anyone*, whether it's the billionaire or the person who just finds satisfaction in their average paid job and family.
Whenever this question occurs to me, I think back to the furthest ancestors.
Life for them wasn't 'meant' or 'not meant', just 'was'. Have sex, eat, roam around a bit...
maybe there was a distinct 'leader', but really they were only managing what was there- they weren't exactly receiving international praise for their decision to ban XYZ berry or make XYZ their primary mate.
But I also entertain the simulation theory, which would contradict what I've just said... but would also place great importance on whatever you were doing or feeling...if it's feeding data into some program or other.
Thing is, we've just got too big. Too many of us, too many ways to compare ourselves and too many platforms on which to do so. Idk.