The flip side of life having no meaning is: so why don't you just kill yourself? (hopefully I don't need to point out that is a rhetorical question.) is it because you are here, and that's about it, or is it because you have things you love doing or people you love being with?
Yes. I don't think there is any inherent meaning to life, but I do think life is the most important thing we humans experience and protect. I don't need an exogenous plan in order to value my endogenous existence (or to respect yours).