I'll be dead. I sometimes wonder why I'm still campaigning on matters that current generations have fucked up (despite all my campaigning, I have limited reach!) since I shan't be here to see what the next generation does about it all.
One good thing, I suppose, is that people will have stopped pretending they can change sex. On the other hand, medical science might've found a way to make it happen ... in any case, women & girls will still be getting the short end of the stick.
Climate-driven wars and mass migrations will be a major issue. There will probably be a stark separation between the very rich and everybody else, with economic unrest affecting most people's lives. Attitudes to work will have belatedly changed as 'jobs' won't really exist any more. There should be a universal basic income at living wage level; I hope there is!
On the other hand, global co-operation should be more evident by then although the world economy will have changed shape, with Asia truly ascendant and America rather angry.
More services, from health to education, will be provided by AI which will still not be very intelligent. Provision will be very patchy and self-help initiatives will spring up, for better or worse (probably worse).
For most people in the UK, it will just feel like life bumbling along in a slightly annoying but manageable fashion. Meanwhile, my ashes will be getting slowly absorbed by various terrestrial materials and becoming part of nature's recycling scheme.