Schizoid personality here, most likely a result of emotional neglect in my childhood. Growing up I always had a sneaking suspicion in the back of my mind that I'd never be able to live a normal life, and now that I'm an adult, I see that I was absolutely right.
Everyday gets worse, like you said. I've ruined all of my relationships because I'm so scared of people and I have a horrific compulsion to keep my distance, driving any sane person away. I don't blame them, most people want to live a normal life, me included. I can't provide that for anyone. Others can avoid me, but I'm stuck with me, lol.
I hate social interaction. I see groups of people hanging out and I get lonely, wishing that were me, but then go right back to realizing how much I'd hate to have to interact with anyone. Then I go home and cry because I'm so lonely.
Kinda miserable. Especially when I learned it doesn't go away - the kind of disorder that sticks with you for life. No matter what, I can't escape how I am. Except through death, which is why I'm here. So, to answer your question, that's how I'm coping.
I'm sorry to hear your meds aren't working, though. It is brave that you are taking those steps to help yourself regardless.