I understand how you feel.
You want "something" from him that shows his love.
Something above and beyond what his usual stuff is. Not what he just "should" do.
I have been there, and I cycle back through it, too, from time to time as we go through recovery.
Here’s what I am learning about this.
The things I think of as what we "should do" to show we love someone happen all day long, every day. They are small things, really. Like doing laundry, or helping make the bed, or picking up something for the other on the way home from work.
In times of stress, we might do them, we might not, or we might go overboard and do way too much - making them almost meaningless in the process.
For example, if acts of service are something we do to show love, we might bring a cup of coffee to our partner in the morning. But when we have cheated on them, we might think that partner just wants us to leave them alone, so we don’t. Or, we bring the coffee, then a donut, then the paper, then some flowers, and run a warm bath….it’s too much and the partner sees it as fake.
At the early stages of recovery, I was watching closely for these acts, and my WH was doing way too much - love bombing - and I asked him to please stop. I actually told him to stop being nice, I couldn’t take it anymore. He said he didn’t know what to do, he just wanted to do things to help fix what he broke. Acts of service is what he knows to do. I asked for MY love language, and he’s striking a better blend now.
I was also very, very hung up on the things he wrote to his EA in his emails and texts. He has never written things like that to me, and I have been crushed over this. I recently wrote a letter and spoke about this at length to him. In his letter back, he talked about this aspect of the EA, and then he wanted to talk more and did.
He seemed able to express love easily in words to her, and not to me. This bothered me. In his letter to me, he talked about how this came about. He said that he was mentally "back in time", playing a role. And that role was a fantasy, not real, not himself. It was a role of himself as a "what if" in another time, another place, another life. He was using her, and she was using him. He was using her to try for sex with her. As it turns out, she was using him because she wanted my life - she wanted my life, my kids, my husband, and is angry she will never have it. She told me this when I talked to her.
I guess what I am learning is that what I’m wanting from love isn’t really what I "should" be wanting?
I seemed to be wanting everything he "should be doing", and he was giving me that, way too much of it, and I sure didn’t want that.
Then I wanted what he gave HER, only it turns out that what he gave her was fake - part fantasy, part hope, part manipulation - and I for sure don’t want that.
Now I know what I want.
I want our love. Just that.