The anon said that they were having a problem, and that they had hit a wall. They were trying to describe a couple of the issues that they thought were making up the wall.
It was more of a problem-oriented ask than a solutions-oriented one (as in "here's what I've tried in the past"), but that's because they don't seem to know where to start.
If the anon is reading this, then what I'd recommend is finding a place where a group of non-asshole trans people might congregate and hang out there for a while. If you're a university student consider hanging out in the lgbt lounge and eating your lunch there. In my experience, the people there are usually interesting conversationalists if nothing else. Usually in a decent-to-good mood, and friendly, but not too pushy. I only went a handful of times the other year because it was kind of out of the way.
This is assuming that you can at least keep asshole thoughts inside your head and that you can recognize asshole things you might say before you say them. Just stay quiet and off to the side and get a feel for the ambiance.
The idea is to gradually get used to being around them in real-life and get a feel for the kinds of things they talk about. You want to disassociate the asshole-type personaliy from the trans*-person-category in your head. Then you can slowly open up to each other over time and see them as more varied people in general, with the hateful stereotype fading in relevance.
If you're not a student, and you have to juggle a full-time job on top of meeting new people, then I suppose I'd recommend seeing if there's some kind of community centre that occasionally holds events for the lgbt community. I don't know what kind of result or admission you can expect from this, though..
I went to some kind of event like that at a new-ish centre. The formal extent of my invitation and decision to go was just that I was walking home from something, my friend was walking towards me from the other direction, and she just told me to come with her to a thing. I didn't really know what kind of meeting it was going to be about, but there were snacks. There were a little less than ten people there, including the coordinator running the event and myself, who was kind of on the sidelines participating in a way that the guided events weren't really designed to accommidate, since I don't really fit under the LGBTA***** umbrella.