I am so confused. And, frankly, a bit alarmed.

I mean, how can this be happening to me? Me, the clothes lover, the unconditional fashion devotee, the (borderline compulsive) shopper...!
If there is a big fashion moment in my corner of the world, it's now. Transition from summer to fall, back-to-school, fresher temps all are motors for renewed wardrobe interest, and it used to make me feel so happy and eager.

This year, nothing in that department. I find myself with no or very little fashion interest.

What is going on?

Is it the new dark reds that really don't appeal to me? Could be part of the problem, except yesterday, leafing through the latest "In Style" - almost studiously - when I realized that even colors and styles that would have made me jump with excitement do nothing for me now.

Not that I am depressed, far from it. And, true, I've had HUGE changes in my life recently. I separated from my DH and moved out on my own. I have been travelling A LOT and working hard too. At first I thought this was the reason but I feel my malaise is deeper. I don't recognize myself and I am super scared. Call me silly, because maybe I am, but I admit to being scared of becoming major frump without realizing it if I continue like this. At least I have booked hair appointments and intend to go.

I have tried to recreate the clothes loving outfit building friendly atmosphere in my new bedroom, got myself the proper furniture, lighting, etc. yet have had only one single try-out or outfit building session yet in 3 months! Last week a friend helped me built an IKEA unit for storing accessories, which I thought would solve it, but I haven't even started to fill it! I am very, very worried.

Has anyone gone through something like this? Does style-love come back?

UPDATE:

This might be useful to all you fabbers who find themselves in a funk like me:

Yesterday after reading all the comments here I faced my clothes and had a "session", in which I tried on some pieces, but mostly in which I purged. And purged. (I am fortunate to know of a couple of pple who are my exact size and in need of clothes, it really helps when deciding. Do I keep this in my closet/bin/basement/etc. for another year, or do I give it away to this girl I know who is struggling and would appreciate these pieces?). I purged a lot of items including footwear I was holding onto b/c they had been bought at higher prices in foreign countries, or were "unique" pieces, all in excellent condition. But I reassessed them and realized that I had worn them enough, now was time to pass them on, that I had to look forward and not back. Suddenly, I didn't feel the imperative of keeping them anymore. 3 years with YLF has reassured me on a deeper level that I don't need my old clothes to look good, that style can and will happen in the future too, IYKWIM. What worked once doesn't necessarily guarantee it will work again. Plus these pieces reminded me of my ex-life. So maybe, just maybe, here was part of my problem?