My father first started on Pravachol, and didn't appear to have any problems with it. His blood tests, while he was taking it, were very good. But, for some strange reason, the doctor switched him over to Zocor, and I still don't understand why. Well, that's when all the trouble seemed to start. His foot now bothers him so much that he can't even go for a walk. He used to love to go for walks, and I can see now that he is very miserable because of this. It really bothers me a lot, because the two of us used to enjoy going for walks together. But now, sadly, he seems to have aged twenty years practically overnight. All I can say is that I'll never, EVER take any of this garbage. I love him, and it hurts me so much to see him this way.
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